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Con Artist| 110. Bonus C
"I'll be leaving tomorrow," he said and I should up straight.
"What why?"
"I've overstayed my welcome, I don't want to stress you guys out even more with my health, so I'll be going back home," he said.
And that brings us back to today, Theo and I stood in front of Tyrese as he had just finished making breakfast.
"It's pretty good," Jameson said as he took a sip of his juice. His voice was starting to break and it was kind of interesting to watch him slowly turn into a man, would I even ever be able to see him like that?
"What you two waiting for, come on and eat!" Tyrese said, Theo and I sat down in our seats and Theo dished up for me since I had Thea.
We started eating and Thea was also in the stage where her hands were grabby, she grabbed the bacon off my plate and I quickly took it back.
"Uh uh, you don't eat this," I said to her and she giggled closing her eyes.
"Ble hbgh blllllh," she said as she blew spit on my f
ScorpioFuluAnd that's it! Con Artist is finally complete! Thank you guys for your continued support, this has been the hardest and lengthiest book I've ever written and I almost gave up on it, but here you have it! The complete version of Con Artist. This is goodbye from Theo and Xania❤️✨
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